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My first day of swimming. Well, getting back to shape swimming that is. I pulled nurmous stunts today, by sprinting everything. I regret nothing that I didn’t do. I’d rather be someone who tried and failed that someone who did something not as hard and finshed it. 3x100s on the 1:05. Damnnnnnnnnn, that is fast. AHAH I made the 1st one. Then I touched Ian’s feet and then I figured it’d be a dick move cutting him. sigh*, I wish I passed him =/. Oh well, we have morning practice tomorrow. Yummy, more pain, I love it. I love kicking my own ass to shape. I figured something today. I don’t love swimming. I love working hard. Physical not mentally, aka, school’s not included. Yet swimming is a mixture of the both. We all have our little own worlds while we’re swimming those yards =). I’m not crazy, I wouldn’t jump out of a plane. I just enjoy working hard.
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I haven’t swam in 4 days. I’m so angry. The past days I have realized something. What I see as a privledge, other people see as a punishment. At times I said to people I hated swimming. I lied. I love swimming. Some people call it being retarded. I call it working hard. Just like Harrison’s college essay, “I study afterschool a lot. My teachers call it detention, but I called it an edcuation.” hahah. funny as hell! Hell isn’t that funny acutally. Sorry swimming people for not going to morning practice. I wish I could go, but as you see I couldn’t. So I woke up at 4:10 and did my own work-out. 3 sets of 10 pull ups. Don’t know how many push-ups I did. Jog in place, touch the floor punch with wieghts in my hand. And sit ups with the punches&wieghts. I’m determined to get back into shape as quick as I can.
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Well, imma start blogging agian. I never really saw the objective into it. People just read what goes on in your life, and determine how you are as a person by your writing. Since i’m not going to post this any where, i’m not expecting much people to read it, hence the fact that people aren’t going to rate me how I am on a person. Only the close friends are probaly going to read this, and they already determined how I am as a person, so I can blog about my miserible, yet exhilerating life. I like to write about my life, because it gives me a second time to look things through. I’ve been through countless notebooks writing about my life. Well thats all I can think of for today. Lates.
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